CONFESSION STONED

CONFESSION STONED
98. Month Together


“Hey, Tin...” greet Yudi when he arrives in front of the boarding house. Everything is still flabbergasted.


 


“Mas Yudi...” Og Tini.


 


“Ih, you're talking la Tin! Disgusted when I hear it. I want to die that's you.” Mak Robin hit Tini's thigh because she had just heard Tini greeting Yudi with a sigh-like speech.


 


Tini stood up from her seat. By that afternoon he was wearing a tight shirt and a football jersey.


 


“Eh! Don't pigi just yet you. Mukaku ready for belom?” sergeant Mak Robin pulls Tini's pants.


 


“You're never ready Mak, but it's good enough.” Tini walked over to Yudi.


 


“Kok tumben Mas? Eh—” Feeling wrong with the thing she said, Tini went back to silence. He was worried that Yudi even went home because he said the word ‘tumben’.


 


“Where to?” ask Tini. He who used to always talk to his friends like losing fangs in front of Yudi.


 


“From store. By the way, this is your friend who accidentally met in my store, right?” Yudi observed Asti's face, Sejah and Boy one by one.


 


Tini looks flabby. For a moment, he had forgotten the drama of the role of the next mother he had played.


 


“Iya Mas, since we met in the store yesterday, we are all so deket. I don't live here, it's just a coincidence come.” Sejah smiled arrogantly glancing towards Tini who sighed in relief.


 


“I want to eat meatballs at the intersection. But you worry about eating. How?” tanya Yudi who came with Aladin-modeled material pants. Big on the thighs and small on the ankles. As his boss he uses a batik t-shirt that has a shirt collar.


 


“I haven't eaten—I haven't eaten. I haven't eaten in the morning. This is a really big laper.” Tini, who had just finished a plate full of rice and side dishes, rubbed her stomach in front of Yudi.


 


“Your eyes are eating bellows. If you could chew the plate earlier, surely abis you make.” Mak Robin sat on the chair with a grunt. Colored, Asti and Boy just grimaced.


 


“I tucker first. Mas Yudi sat there,” said Tini pulled Boy's arm to stand and shifted Boy's chair to stay away from Yudi's seat. “Sana! You're more dangerous than Colored or Asti.” Tini flicked her hand to throw Boy away.


 


“Badness. Not everyone likes the mustache,” whispered Boy shifted his chair to the front door of the room Sejah. "His pants can also make children hide, too" Boy snorted.


 


“OK, sit down first yes Mas..” pinta Tini then step into the room. The colonized rose quickly to catch up with Tini. Seeing Dijah rise up and then Asti followed from behind.


 


“Trus I'm alone here? Mak Robin!” call Boy to Mak Robin who breezes into his room. “I'm with Asti!” tukas Boy who felt awkward after getting an awkward smile from Yudi's lips framed by a thick mustache. A moment later he had pushed Tini's room and went inside.


 


“Ngapain this rame-rame come in?” pekik Tini was surprised because he had opened his boss and saw Boy enter.


 


“I want to talk about your clothes. First dates don't wear weird ones. I'm afraid you're wearing a kayak shirt. No need to be lebay. Do not use your wooden sandals that are as high as that egrang.” Boy crossed his arms around his chest and stared at a pair of tall sandals with wooden treads that were under Tini's room table.


 


Colored and Asti nodded in agreement. “I also want to say that earlier,” said Dijah.


 


“Same. Sorry, Ma'am Tini. Mbak Tini more beautiful natural aja.” Asti sat on the bed looking at Tini who was still astonished.


 


“You saw my milk Boy?” tini asked with a suspicious look at Boy. He then opened the closet to pick up a top patterned with striking colored flowers.


 


“No strain on me Tin,” says Boy. “Your shirt color is nothing more calm?” ask Boy.


 


Tini shakes. “Oh yes already,” replied Boy give up.


 


A few moments later the four men had already walked out of Tini's room. Mak Robin, who is also beautiful, but still wearing her home clothes, appears to be sitting on a flood barrier wall as high as a calf in front of her bedroom door.


 


Clothes today are normal. At least that's what he thinks. A plisket skirt along the calf is bright yellow and a white top with a large flower2 motif.


 


“Yuk Mas,” take Tini while standing in front of the door. Yudi immediately stood up and nodded at the four people who had let go.


 


“Tin, who will pretend to take Robin to his father?” mak Robin asked with a languishing face.


 


“Cation of CTM only! Lima,” said Tini origin, then giggled next to Yudi.


 


“Body! (Monkey!)” maki Mak Robin in a whisper.


 


“I brought Tini first yes Mbak,” Yudi said to Mak Robin.


 


“Sana! Take there. The distant and the old. Two taons all,” upset Mak Robin.


 


“Kan no us Mak,” sahut Asti. “Lagian Mbak Tini did not go long anyway. Just eating real meatballs at the intersection. He didn't bring his hape, nih!” Asti raised Tini's cellphone which he still uses exchanging messages with Bayu.


 


“So bring what is he?” ask Robin again.


 


“Bring his usual wallet. The one from mas store!” boy replied, sitting back in the chair.


 


“I finished my room first yes,” said Sejah then reached for the key in a small bag and opened the door of his room


 


“Here I help,” welcome Asti to follow Dijah.


 


“I slept in bed..” Boy came into the room and immediately laid himself on the bed.


 


“Dul at home new Mbak?” ask Asti.


 


“Too at home. I was invited out not to go. Play at home, especially not yet in school. Mas Bara said later you will enter SD deket house. He who will take care of his school Dul,” replied Sejah while lowering the last two stacks of clothes from his closet. The closet is empty now. Only the newspaper was left yellowing on each shelf.


 


“Seneng. I want to spend my marriage,” Asti continued.


 


“Wisuda first Asti... Work...” sahut Boy from bed. “I used to want to go to college, but I can't. Besides being a moron, to study in private I also have no fees. Well you, even though mediocre, it is clear that you will soon be a scholar. Don't get married, work. Dear your diploma.” Boy nagged Asti who always whined to want to get married.


 


 


“Mas Bara good Mbak?” ask Asti later.


 


“Yes well, if not well where might he want to be with me.” The colonized began to put the clothes he had folded into the bag.


 


“Romantis no?”


 


“Hmmm—I don't know what romance is. If I'm in those movies, it's not. But he's gentle. I feel valuable As..” said Dijah. His last words were like a whisper. That's how he felt about Bara. The man's treatment of her indeed made her feel valuable.


 


Seized a thin smile. The marriage was a week old. Although it was a second marriage for him, but all the things he felt and received from Bara could be said to be the first all-rounder. Including enjoying the husband and wife relationship.


 


GECK!!


GECK!!


 


The door of the room that was opened was knocked on by someone. The three people inside looked at him. And a moment later, Dijah's eyes flashed with her husband's.


 


“Sorry to interrupt, can I come in?” ask Bara with a big smile. Judging from Bara's stupor, it seemed like he had just heard what his wife had said.


 


Bara had promised Dijah would come to pick up his wife at the boarding houses. After a few days home late at night, finally that day Mas Heru want ‘ release it’.


 


“There Mas Bara,” said Asti then stood up. “Yuk Boy,” invite Asti. He did not want to disturb the newlywed couple.


 


“Kok out? It's okay As..” said Bara then stepped in and hit his body on the floor. He scooped up the tiny body of the Colored One and kissed the woman's head many times.


 


“Kan—kan, we worry disturb. Come on Boy,” Asti half forced Boy to stand up from the bed.


 


Bara laughs. “Nothing, haven't seen you in a long time. Where's tini? Tumben deserted.” He pointed to the wall next to him.


 


“Go eat meatballs with his mas,” sahut Boy.


 


“Hmm... Pantes,” murmur Bara. He then tightened his embrace again. Scooping all over the body of the Sejah who was squatting on the floor. “Jah, I have an event in Riau Islands, Bintan island. Next sunday. National Press Seminar of the Journalists Union. How's tuh? You come with yuk.” Bara kissed his wife's head again.


 


“What office supplies can I bring family? Moreover, there is Mas Heru,” replied Dijah turning his head to the side.


 


“By any chance, why not? Some of us should have a honeymoon, but Mas Heru kept working. Though I want to take my family for a walk.” Frown behind his wife's body.


 


“Ikut aja Mbak Sejah, all honeymoon. Isn't it As?” Boy asked the opinion of Asti who was now sitting on the bed.


 


“Iya Mbak, join aja” Asti replied. “Eh Mas Bara,” call Asti.


 


“Ya?” sahut Bara straightened his head.


 


“Mas Bayu did not attend the event?” ask Asti.


 


“He seems to be coming, he's a cameraman. So ordinary employees who have never participated in the event can be turned. Bayu has never. Let's just go out of town and count him on vacation. Why why?” ask Bara.


 


“We can all come?” asti asked with her innocent tone of voice as usual.


 


“Hah?” Bara is still surprised.


 


“We've all never been anywhere. All holidays. Kalo Mas Bara afternoon seminar, about Mbak Sejah and Dul kami. We're going to binge on each other's fare, how? Can I?” ask Asti again.


 


“Not—that's not the case. Hmmm—Hmmm... Jah?” Bara surrendered. He doesn't know what to say. He gave the answer to his wife.


 


The colonized who understood Asti's path of mind, nodded slowly. “If Mas does not mind, I do not mind” sahut Sejah turned to the left and kissed the right cheek of Bara who was looking at Asti and Boy.


 


Realizing that his cheek had just been kissed, Bara slightly turned back to his wife.


 


“Kangen the session malem yes.” whispered Bara in the ear Sejah.


 


Sejah pretended to be deaf continued the rest of his work. Bara back down and whispered, “entar malem yes... Kasian Mas wife has long not rubbed everything before going to bed.” Bara chuckles at his wife's ears.


 


The hairs on her hands shuddered at once because of her husband. He was amused because his ears were breathed in warm breath. He was also amused because he imagined what Bara would do that day could go home early.


 


“I've never been to another island. All I often hear is big islands. I can take a leave, I'm coming. There is a guide. When else we go for a walk together,” said Boy excited while hugging Asti and shaking the body of the girl.


 


“I'm still on semester break. I broke the piggy bank, we can go with Boy!” pekik Asti returned Boy's embrace.


 


“I'm still unemployed! I still have enough savings to move to the island. I'm coming!” tini shouted suddenly from the front door.


 


“Come on Tini! When will we go for a walk. Mas Bara is very good ngijinin we follow the honeymoon,” said Asti cengengesan.


 


“Definitely come with me!”


 


Realizing the true situation, Bara released his embrace on the body of the Seized. He looked at Asti, Boy and Tini who were scrambling to talk about what they were going to do there.


 


Boy pulled out his phone and started to find out about Bintan Island. Asti and Tini looked down on the man's phone while pointing at something on Boy's phone screen.


 


A honeymoon? What honeymoon is that? Bara again dropped his body limply behind his wife's back. While the Sejah laughed happily.


 


The To Be Continued.....


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